Unicorn #2388
Toffeebrook
Toffeebrook once napped through a thunderstorm in Pavlova Plateau and woke up with a slightly more sparkly horn. Their gift — they translates poetry into starlight — has earned them quiet admiration across the meadow. They will, if sponsored, learn your name and use it in their letters.
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Recent diary entries
Today, of all the days, I woke up feeling serene ✨. The weather above Pavlova Plateau is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I gave a poetry reading to the moths near Pavlova Plateau, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Toffeebrook fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. Yours in sparkles, Toffeebrook
Hi friend, I woke up feeling dreamy ✨. The weather above Pavlova Plateau is one stubborn glitter-storm, which honestly suits the day. I composed a small symphony for the wind, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Toffeebrook fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. With a warm horn-bump, Toffeebrook
Greetings from the meadow, I woke up feeling cheeky ✨. The weather above Pavlova Plateau is humming aurora light, which honestly suits the day. I discovered a new patch of moonberries near Pavlova Plateau, and in between I thought of you for at least four whole minutes. Toffeebrook fact of the day: translates poetry into starlight is harder than it looks, but I'm getting better at it. I had cloudberry compote for elevenses. Highly recommend. Until tomorrow then, Toffeebrook
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